Pierced
The bleak tear tramples down the stony road
Blown by gushing whirlwinds and manly toil
Gone ravishing thoughts of why have I?
Haven’t recognize reality by this sweet goodbye
Its squeaky cut leaves a bottomless hole in the nut
A lot to fix but haven’t got so many blunt laughs
If only time can mend the hurt and twirl emotions blush this purse
You have had been the first but stroll away up with burst
Never would I imagine life seeing you again
Shackles of life regard my soul so well
Yet within this intercostal space
Lies intermittent beats of gnashing pain
How I wish I’ll meet an instance when one can stay
Moments might seem vivid on the smiles of yesterday
Interrogating rulers would not be able to comprehend
Uniqueness of thy existence devastated the whole trend
It would always leave a question of why have I
Can’t acquire a rational reason to prove do I
Mediocrity strikes a billion somehow
Why can’t I have this even now?
Save me please from this arrow pierced
Tangled down a life-long fear
I might not be what you want near
But thou shone a light to the path I have loved so dear
Copyright © Grace Anndel Santos | Year Posted 2016
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